The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

In a dim little bungalow on the roadside.

A small umbrella and paper towels fell beside the bed, and the unventilated room was filled with a fermented smell.

The lady sat on the bed and put on her clothes, pushing the sleeping yellow-haired man and asking, "Brother, it's time. Do you want to renew the clock or pay the bill?"

The yellow-haired man woke up and glared at the woman, cursing, "Fuck, what money are you paying for?"

The lady was a little scared: "No, brother, you slept with me last night, you have to pay me."

The yellow-haired man wiped his crotch with a tissue and laughed shamelessly, "I have to pay you for sleeping with you, so did you sleep with me too? Besides, I worked all night, and now my waist hurts. Do you think I let you have fun for nothing?"

The lady was confused: "???"

The yellow-haired man fastened his belt and saw that the lady was still in a daze. He grabbed her hair and said fiercely, "Hurry up, give me 500 yuan for nutrition. I'm in a hurry to go out to do something."

The lady was indignant, but her scalp was almost pulled off, and she saw the short knife tied to the belt by the yellow-haired man, so she could only swallow her anger and pay 500 yuan.

The yellow-haired man snatched the money and left with a big laugh: "Okay, okay, I'll come and fuck you next time I pass by."

The lady closed the door and cursed: "You bastards from the Green Wolf Gang, you even robbed and stole the money for prostitution, I curse you to be hacked to death as soon as you go out."

10 minutes later.

The yellow-haired man met the red-haired man and ate rice rolls at a street stall.

The red-haired man looked like he hadn't woken up yet, and said irritably: "I don't know what Brother Bin meant. He asked us to keep an eye on everyone every day."

The yellow-haired man scratched his crotch: "We will do whatever Brother Bin ordered. Are you questioning Brother Bin's decision?"

The red-haired man shook his head quickly: "I just wonder what Brother Bin is thinking. He just asked us to follow but not to do anything. If it were me, wouldn't it be enough to just tie all the people on the list back to the gang?"

The yellow-haired man actually thought so in his heart, but he was sent out by Brother Bin to do things because he was fierce and rogue, and because he could control his mouth.

He only did things and never asked more questions.

"Get to work, people are coming." Huang Mao rinsed his mouth with tea, spit it back into the cup, then stood up and walked towards Feng Mu.

Seeing this, Hong Mao hurriedly followed.

The street vendor took the bowls and cups with a dark face, and dared not mention a word about the meal.

Feng Mu was pedaling his bicycle and was forcibly stopped by Huang Mao. He looked over with a pale face.

Huang Mao was very satisfied with Feng Mu's pale face, thinking that the other party was scared by them and didn't sleep well all night.

Huang Mao liked the feeling of being feared by others, he said coldly: "Where are you going?"

Feng Mu answered honestly: "To work in the incinerator."

Huang Mao pulled Feng Mu off the bicycle and rode on himself: "Let's go, lead the way."

Feng Mu glanced at the passers-by who were avoiding the plague-like eyes, and walked in front with his head down.

Huang Mao pedaled the bicycle unsteadily, the wheels of the bicycle bumped against the rocks on the road, and then sank into the mud, as if the bicycle was about to fall apart.

Arrived at the incinerator 20 minutes later than usual.

This was the first time Feng Mu was late for work. Not only did he lose his full attendance this month, but he also had to pay 100 yuan less. All in all, he would lose 500 yuan in salary at the end of the month.

At the gate of the incinerator.

Huang Mao kicked his bicycle to the ground with his legs spread out, waved for Feng Mu to come closer, and asked, "Do you know why I'm following you?"

The security guard in the factory sipped his thermos cup and watched coldly.

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, I didn't notice it usually, but this morning there were people all over the road, and I didn't find the right opportunity. It was really disappointing.

But he squeezed out a panic look on his face, and his cheekbone muscles were trembling because of tension: "I don't know."

In fact, this was Feng Mu controlling the bones under his face. Although he couldn't break through the skin like the finger bones, it was not difficult to pull the muscles to make some slight expressions.

Maybe, when the [Plastic Embryo] level is raised, he can change his face directly through the bones, or simply grow a layer of bone mask on his face?

It's a pity that the entertainment industry in this world has been delayed by martial arts, otherwise, Feng Mu would have turned around and entered the entertainment industry, and at least he would have won a little golden man.

Feng Mu, an actor who was tripped by the evil corpse.

The yellow-haired man sneered three times, and threatened with a gloomy face: "Think carefully about what you have done recently. Our Qinglang Gang will not target you for no reason. Think about it and tell the truth."

Feng Mu was stunned for a moment. He felt that Huangmao was a waste of talent as a gangster and should go to the police station for interrogation.

Really, if he hadn't planted an eye in the Qinglang Gang in advance, he might have been tricked out by now.

Seeing Feng Mu's lips tightly shut, the yellow-haired man bared his teeth, pointed at his eyes with his fingers, and pointed at Feng Mu again, meaning, I will always keep an eye on you.

"What time do you get off work?"

"7 o'clock."

"See you after get off work, don't even think about running, we know where your home is."

"Okay, see you there."

Feng Mu agreed with a trembling voice, and the yellow-haired and red-haired walked away with a step that didn't recognize any relatives, not noticing that the latter's trembling voice suppressed a trace of weird excitement.

The security guard was still sipping the wolfberry tea in the thermos cup, looking at Feng Mu's back with pity, thinking that the factory might have to recruit new cremation workers in a few days.

Anyway, he was late, so Feng Mu was not in a hurry.

He slowly pushed the bicycle into the shed and washed it with a basin of water.

While wiping, he happily complained: "Ai Qi, Ai Qi, you have escaped my clutches in the system activation task, but I didn't expect that today, you were almost unloaded. If I had known, it would be better to be eaten by me, right~ Hey, don't worry, I will seek justice for you"

Bicycle·Love to ride: "..." Thank you, Master.

In the morning, Wang Jian seemed to have heard something, and asked and cared about Feng Mu.

Feng Mu remained silent.

Wang Jian then suggested that he call the police: "Go to the police station, no, Feng Mu, isn't your father the head of the police? Why don't you go directly to your father?"

In Feng Mu's dictionary of solving problems, there is never the word "find your father", as if Feng Ju is a sensitive word that is blocked.

When encountering a problem, he will subconsciously exclude Feng Ju as an option.

On the one hand, the original body committed suicide after all, and the resentment left in the body may interfere with Feng Mu's thinking;

On the other hand, Feng Mu is always ready to leave that home. He doesn't want to make trouble and deepen the connection between each other, especially the cause and effect with Feng Ju, and doesn't want to do anything good or bad.

However,

Wang Jian's proposal was like an arc that suddenly illuminated the fog. Although it was only for a moment, it seemed to suddenly let him glimpse the whole picture, and he seemed to have figured out something.

"Following them head-on, exerting pressure continuously, and they are all vulnerable groups at the bottom, shouldn't we go to the police station in a normal way?"

"People like me who want to solve a gang by themselves and by killing people are the abnormal thinking."

"So, this is Ma Bin's purpose?"

"Using the list as a fuse, he provoked the police station to take action against the Green Wolf Gang. The reason why I was selected into the list was not only coincidental, but also because I am a family member of the police station, which makes it easier to anger the police station."

"So, Ma Bin wants the police station to carry out a special crackdown on gangsters and evil, what does he want, isn't he the second leader of the Green Wolf Gang?"

"Oh, I understand, it's because he is the second leader of the Green Wolf Gang."

Although there are still some details that are not clear, Feng Mu has basically guessed it.

"What a big drama!"

Feng Mu sighed in his heart, and at the same time, the stone in his heart fell completely, without a trace of worry.

The fog that makes it hard to see the situation is full of murderous intentions, because you don't know where the hidden arrows will come from, but if you see through it, you will become a hunter drawing the bow in the dark.

And it will be the one hiding the deepest and least noticeable.

The stage has been set up, with the protagonist, the supporting role, the clown, and the extras... How can the real murderer's role be missing?

I don't know if it was influenced and bewitched by the system, but Feng Mu suddenly felt that the restless factor in his bones and blood was agitated.

"Without the real murderer, this play will be incomplete. I have to appear on the stage to detonate the opening~" he thought.